[CaptainCrunch]

Originally Posted by CaptainCrunch

Last night I had a conversation with the devil.

I go through streaks of absolutely no sleep, it can last for a couple of days, or weeks where I get very little sleep.

Last night was the third night of counting ceiling dabs. This isn't like its a breathing thing, when I sleep I sleep, this is never getting to sleep.

I'd add on that I must have eaten something that just didn't work, I got home from practice and went to bed and lay there and at two in the morning, my heart started racing and I could feel it pounding, I figured it would go away, but at 4 in the morning I was contemplating going to the emergency room, before it settled down. In between that, while it was pounding away I swear there was a dude sitting in the chair in the corner of my bedroom talking to me, about what? I'm not sure. 6:30 couldn't come fast enough.

Once I got up and took a shower, the pounding went away.

Bad night man.

Crazy

Edit the Devil thing was probably a weird dream, looking at my fit tracker app, it figures I got an hour and 10 minutes of sleep last night